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Song Name: |
Jesus Lord I'm captured by thy beauty |
By: |
Unknown |
Posted By: |
torestre |
Difficulty: |
Beginner |
Key: |
C |
Genre: |
Religious |
Harp Type: |
Diatonic |
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Created: |
2012-11-12 05:45:05 |
Modified: |
0000-00-00 00:00:00 |
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This song is known as Blott En Dag in Swedish and Norwegian. It is already tabbed as Blott en Dag here, so I will not repeat the Swedish lyrics.
Jesus Lord, I'm captured by Thy beauty,
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All my heart to Thee I open wide;
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Now set free from all religious duty,
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Only let me in Thyself abide.
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As I'm gazing here upon Thy glory,
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Fill my heart with radiancy divine;
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Saturate me, Lord, I now implore Thee,
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Mingle now Thy Spirit, Lord, with mine.
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Shining One�how clear the sky above me!
Son of Man, I see Thee on the throne!
Holy One, the flames of God consume me,
Till my being glows with Thee alone.
Lord, when first I saw Thee in Thy splendor,
All self-love and glory sank in shame;
Now my heart its love and praises render,
Tasting all the sweetness of Thy name.
Precious Lord, my flask of alabaster
Gladly now I break in love for Thee;
I anoint Thy head, Beloved Master;
Lord, behold, I've saved the best for Thee.
Dearest Lord, I waste myself upon Thee;
Loving Thee, I'm deeply satisfied.
Love outpoured from hidden depths within me,
Costly oil, dear Lord, I would provide.
My Beloved, come on spices' mountain;
How I yearn to see Thee face to face.
Drink, dear Lord, from my heart's flowing fountain,
Till I rest fore'er in Thine embrace.
Not alone, O Lord, do I adore Thee,
But with all the saints as Thy dear Bride;
Quickly come, our love is waiting for Thee;
Jesus Lord, Thou wilt be satisfied.
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